Ying Zheng’s grand sacrificial speech resounded throughout heaven and earth!
The fierce sword energy spreads in all directions!
It has to be said that Ying Zheng's improvised sacrificial speech was truly extraordinary and reverberating, even the most picky person would not be able to find any fault with it.
but.
What's going on with the sword and the head?
A long wind blew.
Looking at what happened on the altar of Changming Palace, almost everyone was dumbfounded.
The clean and tidy altar was covered with bright red blood.
A brilliant long sword, trembling slightly and making a sound like a dragon sword, was stuck on the altar!
Several bloody heads were pierced by it, and fresh blood was still flowing in the broken places.
Everyone was stunned!
This scene was something almost no one expected!
Almost all the Qin officials who came to watch the ceremony were a little surprised. Even Lu Buwei, Lord Quanyang, and the envoys from the six countries were stunned on the spot!
They had imagined Ying Zheng's various responses, including anger, humiliation, or unwillingness.
But the most important thing is to take the honorific and recite it honestly, and then continue to ascend the throne!
After all, Ying Zheng was only thirteen years old.
He has not yet reached the crown. Although he looks good from the momentum when he ascended the throne, in the final analysis, it has only been a few years since he came to Da Qin.
Under the attack of two mountains, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang, no power was cultivated at all.
In this situation, besides enduring it and becoming a puppet, is there any other way for Ying Zheng to go? If you break the rules, just endure it and wait until you ascend the throne to develop silently.
What everyone never expected was that Ying Zheng would actually do something like this!
A long sword descended from heaven!
Heads are rolling!
Blood flowed all over the floor!
What's happening here?
Everyone was stunned when they raised their heads and looked at the young king standing in the pool of blood.
Even the envoys from the six countries also had their pupils constricted.
In fact, everyone was somewhat aware of the evil cultivators' troubles near Xianyang. After all, they came from the Six Kingdoms, so there was definitely a lot of information. They had already investigated everything before coming to Da Qin.
Those evil spirits are suspected to be sent by the two countries of Zhao and Chu, and each one has the strength of the middle stage of foundation building.
It can be said that it is quite extraordinary.
Even among the current Qi refiners in various countries, this level is considered extremely good.
And now.
The envoys from the six countries looked down at the head that was pierced on the altar, and their expressions became a little solemn.
But his head was cut off with a sword?
Or even the return of the sword?
Doesn't this mean that the young Qin King Ying Zheng who is about to take the throne is still a Qi Refiner?
Recalling the roar of the sword that sounded like a dragon's roar and the thin golden thread that split the heaven and earth, their eyes gradually narrowed.
seem
The realm is not low yet
The golden sun shines down.
Regarding the fact that he is a cultivator, Ying Zheng has no intention of hiding it.
What's more, since he is a Qi Refiner, he cannot hide it for too long. In today's world, the law of the jungle is an eternal one, and it is very important to show the necessary strength.
It is indeed good to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but if you pretend for a long time, you may actually turn into a pig.
Just grasp a certain degree and keep your trump card.
What's more, Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the altar at his feet.
As long as he completes the construction of the third wonder ruins with the help of this enthronement ceremony, his strength will be improved to an unprecedented level and he will lay the foundation for cultivating his own power.
At that time, it won’t matter whether the current cultivation level is exposed or not.
While thinking about it, Ying Zheng gently pulled out the Ding Qin Sword.
Heads rolling in.
A few gurgles were scattered on the ground.
The flowing blood circled around Ying Zheng's feet, but it did not contaminate his body at all.
For these rebels from Zhao and Chu, after Zhao Tuo and the others provided their specific locations, Ding Qinjian didn't waste much time and killed them, which didn't cost too much.
Carrying the Ding Qin Sword casually, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Lu Buwei, asking calmly.
"Prime Minister."
"Can I offer my sacrificial tribute?"
silence.
Unimaginable silence.
Even Lu Buwei didn't expect all this at this time.
Although Lu Buwei knew as early as the Mi Qing incident that Ying Zheng might be a Qi practitioner, what Lu Buwei didn't expect was that it would develop to this extent in just a few days!
Looking at the bloody heads on the ground, Lu Buwei clearly remembered when his disciples came to report that these evil cultivators from the Zhao and Chu Kingdoms were all around the third or fourth level of Foundation Establishment and had extraordinary strength.
I had deliberately not killed him so that I could beat him up, but I didn't expect him to be killed so easily.
Did Ying Zheng reach this realm recently, or did he reach it a long time ago?
Lu Buwei thought silently.
At this moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't see through the young man he once was.
Just two days ago, he called her father-in-law in a particularly friendly manner. Although he knew that there was an element of drama in it, he never expected that it was hidden so deeply!
Two days later, he came to the world with a bloody sword in his hand and beheaded people with it, like a true emperor!
The bamboo slip in his hand cracked.
The scattered sword intent tore Lu Buwei's sleeves apart.
But Lu Buwei didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he raised his head, put his hands in his sleeves, and bowed respectfully.
"The king is brave."
"Even the humble ministers have long hated these cholera affairs."
"Now I am fortunate to have the king show his majesty. Having a king in Da Qin is truly a blessing to the country and a blessing to the people!"
Lu Buwei laughed, put his hands in his sleeves, and saluted respectfully.
Although he was severely beaten in the face and was left in a state of embarrassment, there was nothing ugly on Lu Buwei's old face.
There was a smile hanging under the long pale hair, but there was a chill in the corners of his eyes that no one noticed.
"But now, it is still the enthronement ceremony."
"Please, Your Majesty, continue to ascend the throne. Don't miss the opportunity because of a few slanderous demons."
Hearing Lu Buwei's words, many people narrowed their eyes.
As expected of the old fox, this time the attack failed and the fact that he was slapped in the face by King Xiao Qin will probably spread throughout the seven kingdoms in a short time.
If this had happened to other people, they would have been blushing and speaking incoherently, but now this Lu Buwei seemed to be a normal person, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his tone did not even fluctuate at all.
Seeing the arrogant Lu Buwei bending down, Meng Ao, Meng Wu and others in the distance, I just felt refreshed!
Well done!
Lu Buwei has long been unhappy with this!
He is obviously just an outsider, but he has climbed to this level. Not satisfied, he is still trying to get involved in the power of the King of Qin!
When he stepped onto the altar of Changming Palace before, even though he was as calm as Meng Ao, he was still angry. Now that he saw Lu Buwei in such a state of embarrassment, he breathed a sigh of relief!
Exhaling a breath, veteran Meng Ao looked at Ying Zheng on the altar with some surprise.
Although this little King of Qin, the eldest son Zizheng has been back for three years, Meng Ao and others have not really had much contact with him.
When he first met him, Meng Ao had a good impression of this young King of Qin who exuded a touch of imperial majesty. Now that he saw him making such a strong move at the enthronement ceremony, his favorable impression grew even more. full!
This is me, Da Qin Erlang!
This is the real King of Qin!
Well done!
That's how it should be!
However, while he was happy, Meng Ao also had some doubts and solemnity in his heart. He didn't understand how Ying Zheng got this level of cultivation at such a young age.
Is the sword in his hand a magic weapon?
If these monsters were really killed by strength, then the talent of the current King of Qin is really not low.
But don’t learn any magic tricks.
Seeing the failure of Lu Buwei's plan, Mr. Quanyang below also laughed secretly in his heart!
Well done, well done!
I asked you, Lu Buwei, to rush forward first, but now you have failed, right?
However, the colleague who was laughing and having fun in his heart, Quan Yangjun's expression also became slightly serious.
What happened to Mi Qing last time is still vivid in my mind. Compared with the last time, Ying Zheng's cultivation level this time is obviously much higher.
Use your sword to kill four or five monks who are building the third and fourth levels of heaven.
If no one helps, this must be at least a few heavens in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, right?
Cultivation improved so quickly?
Quan Yangjun's expression remained unchanged, but his solemn heart became more serious.
The foundation-building realm is quite precious in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, it is not a rare realm among the Mi family.
But in the final analysis, the Foundation Establishment Realm is still quite powerful.
Especially being able to kill four or five foundation-building monks with a sword. This kind of state is not common even in their camp!
And Ying Zheng is still so young.
This made Quanyang Jun feel a sense of crisis in his heart.
The high-level foundation-building Qi Masters are indeed very strong, but they are not difficult to deal with.
But if it is focused on Ying Zheng, then it needs to be taken seriously.
Especially his talent.
However, at the age of thirteen, he has reached the advanced level of foundation building.
Quanyang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly. Even if Ying Zheng killed Mi Qing in the past, which made him extremely angry, Quanyang Jun still believed that Ying Zheng was just a slightly talented young man and was nothing to be afraid of.
But now it seems that I can no longer think so in the future.
However, although this cultivation level is difficult, it is far from the level that makes Lord Quanyang feel afraid. The huge Qin State cannot be managed with just a little cultivation level.
The Foundation Establishment Realm may be rare among ordinary forces, but what does it matter if it is placed in the Mi family?
If you want to control a dynasty by relying on a few qigong practitioners, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.
But no matter what, from today on, the little Qin King Ying Zheng needs to be taken seriously. We cannot just let him grow and develop like before.
Standing silently, Quan Yangjun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
However, although today's scene gave him a bit of a surprise, it was a good thing to discover Ying Zheng's extraordinary ability early.
Moreover, after this incident, the reputation of Lu Buwei's family will definitely plummet. If they add fuel to the flames at this time, it will definitely be a huge blow to Lu Buwei and other camps!
Looking at Ying Zheng standing on the stage, Mr. Quanyang showed a rare expression of hesitation.
In fact, after learning about Lu Buwei's beating of Ying Zheng on the altar of Changming Palace, Mrs. Huayang, who was sitting in the far rear, sent him a message using a secret method, saying that she should prepare to worship Ying Zheng some time in advance. In ancient times, the Queen of the Earth God used heavenly incense to beat it when offering sacrifices to God.
but now.
After seeing Lu Buwei's failure and Ying Zheng's cultivation, Quanyang Jun hesitated.
It's better to observe for a while longer.
After all, he is a high-level foundation-building king.
Still need to be cautious.
When Quan Yangjun was thinking this, Ying Zheng on the altar didn't know the little plan below.
Facing Lu Buwei, Ying Zheng did not waste too long.
Because the main purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not to quarrel with Lu Buwei or Mrs. Huayang, but to completely arrange the ruins of the third wonder.
Only after the construction of the third wonder ruins was completed, he finally had the power to completely control Qin.
Ying Zheng put down the Ding Qin Sword and walked down from the distant altar. Suddenly, several palace ladies came forward to help him straighten his slightly wrinkled robes.
Not for long.
The enthronement ceremony continued.
Looking at Ying Zheng walking away from a distance, many of the envoys from the six countries looked a little unhappy.
What is this scenario?
What the hell is this?
This little King of Qin is actually a Qi Refiner?
Looking at the blood on the altar, many of the envoys from the Six Nations looked unhappy and felt like a roller coaster.
When they saw Ying Zheng for the first time, they just felt that Ying Zheng was extraordinary and had the power of a king at a young age. They felt a little regretful that he was beaten by Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang like this.
But what they didn't expect was that this Xiao Qin King Ying Zheng was not a fuel-efficient lamp at all!
It’s time to watch a show, and such a big thing happened!
"A thirteen-year-old Foundation Establishment Qi Refiner. This talent is extraordinary."
"Fortunately, I found out early. I just wanted to watch a show and let Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang continue to fight among themselves, consuming Qin's strength and fortune. I didn't expect to see the little King of Qin."
"This enthronement ceremony is becoming more and more interesting."
The envoys from the six countries all looked a little unhappy.
I had a good time watching a show and eating melons, but suddenly something like this happened, and no one looked good.
Even Guo Wei and the others did not expect Ying Zheng's move, and their expressions immediately turned gloomy.
Although the Foundation Establishment Realm is rare, it is actually nothing to them at the pinnacle of power in the Six Nations.
But the problem lies in this foundation-building realm, but King Qin.
"Haha, it's really worth the trip to see the excitement." Guo Wei walked behind and raised his head to look at Ying Zheng in the distance with a solemn expression.
"I really didn't expect that this little King of Qin would be able to do something like this!"
"I'm really looking forward to seeing how Mrs. Huayang will beat him."
Many envoys from the Six Kingdoms followed behind. As the civil and military officials of Great Qin continued to move forward, they had a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
The expressions of the envoys from Zhao and Chu were even more ugly, dark and gloomy, as if they were about to sink into the water.
Because of those evil cultivators who are causing trouble,
The purpose of this dispatch was to lose face when Ying Zheng came to the throne, but unexpectedly, it became a stepping stone for Ying Zheng, and he was stepped on to show off.
How can they swallow this sigh of relief?
But in the end, these envoys from Zhao and Chu could only clenched their fists, exhaled slowly, and looked at Ying Zheng's back with extremely cold eyes.
"I didn't expect that."
"This little Qin Wangzheng actually has such a talent."
"hidden"
“It’s really deep.”
…
In the magnificent imperial city, Ying Zheng continued to advance.
He did not delay for too long because of the sacrificial speech.
Ying Zheng's goal is very clear. The purpose of this enthronement ceremony is not Lu Buwei.
The forces that Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang belong to are deeply rooted and cannot be easily cleaned up.
The most urgent task now is to quickly build the third wonder ruins with the help of the enthronement ceremony.
With calm eyes, he walked past the altar of Changming Palace and arrived at the rooftop, the next place of worship.
Here is also a magnificent palace.
But unlike Changming Palace, the buildings near the rooftop are all gorgeous gold.
Golden attic, golden steps, golden hall.
In the center of this group of buildings, there is a dazzling building. It is like a huge pyramid, with steps on all sides, spreading towards the sky. A total of ninety-nine steps connect to the sky, which is majestic and shocking.
Walking to the 'rooftop', Ying Zheng was quite helpless.
These ancient rituals are really complicated.
There are more than 90 steps. If you are not a Qi practitioner, you will have to breathe heavily just walking up it, right?
But in the end I could only take a deep breath and step forward alone.
On the splendid rooftop, Ying Zheng walked forward, his black and gold black bird robes buzzing in the sky as he climbed higher step by step.
Finally, at the top of the rooftop, Ying Zheng held the incense to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth.
During this process, the grand music never stopped.
Behind him were numerous civil and military officials and envoys from the six countries.
They did not go up to the rooftop, but took a detour to the side of the rooftop and listened respectfully to Ying Zheng's sacrificial speech.
Compared with the previous time, the mentality of many people participating in the sacrifice and watching the ceremony has undergone great changes.
Stepping over the red bricks and green tiles, the sun shone on the golden rooftop, but no one looked down upon the young master who was about to take the throne.
Especially the envoys from the Six Nations, who had originally planned to watch the show, were even more ashen-faced.
No one expected that the young master Zheng, who was about to ascend to the position of King of Qin, would be so well hidden.
Although today's Gongzi Zheng has no power of his own, and it is extremely difficult to control the political power of Qin even if he ascends the throne, this talent and intelligence have to make people from the six countries wary.
This second worship was equally slow.
But during this time of worship, Quan Yangjun's eyes changed again and again, but after all, he still did not attack Ying Zheng in advance.
After all, Lu Buwei's previous failure was still fresh in his mind, and he still needed to act cautiously now.
Without the interruption from Lu Buwei, Mrs. Huayang and others, the sacrifice was held exceptionally smoothly.
The curling agarwood burns slowly under the faint firelight.
Ying Zheng stood high on the altar, holding ancient incense and reciting ancient and long sacrificial words.
I don't know how long it took before Ying Zheng finished reciting the last sentence and slowly inserted the heavenly incense into the huge incense burner.
"This is to respect heaven and earth!"
The breeze blows.
A vague and solemn atmosphere spread between heaven and earth. As Ying Zheng finished praying, the civil and military officials and envoys from the six countries who followed around and behind also prayed respectfully to heaven and earth.
Looking at the burning incense and the devout civil and military officials praying for blessings, an idea suddenly popped into Ying Zheng's mind.
I am offering sacrifices here. Is there really something that the gods in heaven can feel?
Ying Zheng frowned slightly.
What is different from others is that Ying Zhengke clearly knows that there are real gods in this world!
Although the burning incense in front of me was only half a meter long, it consumed a lot of Qin's manpower and material resources.
I heard that in order to prepare this heavenly incense for sacrifice, Guanglu Temple only collected materials and searched for several years. They found tens of thousands of spices alone!
Traveling across the seven countries, spending thousands of gold!
There are so many materials that can be used to make a furnace of treasure elixir, but now they are only used to ignite it.
But soon, Ying Zheng shook his head.
Don't think too much.
Regardless of whether the gods in the sky can feel it or not, they are not something that I can provoke now.
The most important goal at the moment is still to complete the construction of the third wonder ruins as soon as possible in conjunction with the sacrificial ceremony.
Concentrating his mind, Ying Zheng quickened his pace, wanting to end the many tedious rituals as soon as possible, announce his accession to the world, and at the same time lay out the wonders and ruins.
And just when Ying Zheng accelerated his pace and wanted to end the enthronement ceremony in the imperial city as soon as possible.
Outside Xuanwu Gate, dense crowds of people had already gathered.
This is a tall portal. Although Xuanwu Gate is the east gate of the imperial city, it is not actually the outer wall gate of Xianyang City, but the east gate of the inner imperial city of Xianyang.
Compared with the towering Dongzhimen inlaid on the tall black stone wall, Xuanwumen is not as tall, but it is equally majestic and solemn.
The tall gate tower has jade railings and carved railings, reflecting the vicissitudes of ancient times. I don’t know how many years it has been immersed here. It is carved with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and all living creatures, which have long been baptized by wind and frost.
Directly in front of Xuanwu Gate is a magnificent altar.
It is made entirely of jade and covers about a hundred meters. It is engraved with countless textures and looks like a black bird sitting here.
This is the Xuanwu Gate Temple of Heaven, where Ying Zheng ascended the throne.
He will hold the last ceremony of the enthronement ceremony here, accept the worship of hundreds of officials, kowtow from all the people, and finally announce his accession to the throne and grant amnesty to the world.
Nearly ten thousand Xianyang garrison troops have been guarding the surroundings day and night.
Anyone who enters the area will be subject to heavy interrogation by them and the Daqin Observatory. Anyone carrying iron weapons or dangerous items will be sent to Daqin Prison on the spot.
There is no one within a hundred meters radius around the Xuanwumen Temple of Heaven.
The other areas were already densely packed with people of all kinds.
Some of them are Xianyang people, some are people from Shangjun, and some are from Qianzhong County. They are farmers, businessmen, workers, and children of aristocratic families.
All of them had traveled thousands of miles to attend the enthronement ceremony. They sincerely looked forward to it, just to worship the birth of the new king.
In addition to ordinary people in Da Qin, there are also Qi practitioners from cultivator sects near Xianyang.
They received the invitation from Great Qin and did not dare not to come. They sent many Qi practitioners to quietly wait for the upcoming King of Qin's enthronement ceremony.
In addition to these two types, those Qi practitioners from various schools of thought are also here.
Unlike the cultivation sects and Qi practitioners around Da Qin, these Qi practitioners from hundreds of schools of thought are not just from Da Qin.
Many people from various schools of thought arrived from Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao and Wei.
They were standing in the distance in twos and threes, talking in low voices.
"Have you looked at the fortunes of the various countries recently?"
"No. In terms of fortune and celestial phenomena, astrology and divination, in terms of proficiency, you have to look at the Yin and Yang family, right? What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"It's nothing, it's just that the fortunes of the seven countries seem to have started to change recently."
"Has it changed?" The figure in the long gown seemed to be interested: "Tell me, which country has the highest fortune and celestial phenomena now?"
"It is still the State of Qin, but today's Qin State has fallen far too much compared to the time of King Qin Zhaoxiang a few years ago. It has even gradually become equal to the three kingdoms of Zhao, Chu and Qi."
"So many?" The qi practitioner from various schools of thought was a little surprised, but he quickly nodded: "To be honest, the Qin State in the era of King Qin Zhaoxiang was really too powerful, but after two generations of kings, The fall of King Qin Xiaowen and King Zhuang Xiang."
"Now it's Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang who are fighting for power again. Alas, how can it be possible if Qin's fortunes don't decline?"
"Indeed, unless the latest son-in-law, Zheng Zheng, really has the ambition to dominate the country, there will be no way to stop this decline."
"Oh, it's difficult. There are two generations of kings dying suddenly, and there are two big mountains, Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang. How can it be easier said than done? Once the fortune and celestial phenomena decline, it will be difficult for the gods to save them."
"well"
Two qi practitioners from various schools of thought were talking softly here, and their words were all unfavorable about the current fate of Great Qin.
In fact, there is no need to look at the fortune and celestial phenomena or star divination for this kind of thing, but anyone who knows a little about the current fortune of the Qin Dynasty can clearly understand the current situation.
Nowadays, the Qin State is leaderless. Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang are vying for power. How can a young King of Qin, who is only thirteen years old, compete with these two people?
Even if many old Qin people switched their allegiance to Ying Zheng one by one, the decline could not be concealed.
After all, among the six countries today, who is willing to watch Qin become strong again?
Just like the envoys from the six countries who attended the enthronement ceremony this time, besides watching the show, wasn't it just to provoke a fight between Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang?
Under these two mountains, King Qin, who has no power at all, can do nothing but watch all this happen.
"The decline of Qin has been determined."
"Difficult, difficult, difficult"
Many people from various schools of thought spoke softly.
Of course, these people from hundreds of schools of thought are not fools. In such a place where the enthronement ceremony is held, their words are not high-level, and they also use the methods of Qi practitioners. The ordinary people and the Xianyang garrison cannot listen at all. to all this.
The first-class master of Fengqing Sect, who was not far away from the two of them, was slightly stunned.
Since practicing the Dead Wood Sword Technique given by the mysterious big man behind Senior Zhao, he has now half-stepped into the foundation-building realm, and can barely be considered a half-sword cultivator, and can hear some conversations here and there.
After hearing the conversation between the two scholars, he scratched his head.
Is it so complicated?
He really doesn't know so much.
How could there be so many things happening in Qin?
The level of their previous sect, Fengqing Sect, was too low, and they were not qualified to get involved in such things.
However, the top master of the Fengqing Sect was relieved after thinking about it. After all, what happened to the Qin State and whether the fortune and celestial phenomena would fall or not had little to do with them. It didn't make much difference whether they knew it or not.
And since they had the Dead Wood Sword Technique given by Senior Zhao, the big man behind the scenes, it was only a matter of time before their Fengqing Sect grew up.
The main purpose of his visit this time was to go through the motions. After all, the mountain gate was still in the Qin State, and the invitations had been sent out. It would be unreasonable for him not to come to show his face.
After all, they, the Qigong Practitioners in the cultivator sect, are no threat at all in front of the iron hoofs of tens of thousands of armies, and they can easily defeat them with the human sea tactics.
"After all, what does this little King of Qin look like?" The master of Fengqing Sect stood on the spot, stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, feeling curious for the first time in his heart.
After living in Qin for so many years, he really has never seen Gong Zizheng.
And just when the master of Fengqing Sect was holding his chin and thinking, an exclamation suddenly came from the distance!
"The time has come!"
"The King is coming!"
Hearing this, everyone exclaimed.
And almost as soon as these exclamations were heard, a long and long chant suddenly sounded from the distant Xuanwumen city wall!
(End of chapter)
